The strongest shared male god in the world

Chapter 8 Teacher, I seem to have realized it!

Li Kuang had a proud smile on his face, his face reddened by the smell of alcohol, and he looked very unworthy of a beating.

It's like a naughty child holding up this precious colorful stick produced by Yaoxin House, showing off to a bunch of little kids all the way, and stretching out his tongue from time to time to add two mouthfuls intoxicated!
Anyone who saw it wanted to go up and beat him up!
No, beat him ten times!
Li Kuang is very confident in his works.

Zhang Xu's wild cursive script of Li Bai's difficult road to Shu, which combines two of the three wonders of the prosperous Tang Dynasty into one, can be said to be a pioneering work that has never been seen before or since, and is shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

This will not scare you to death, I, Li Kuang, have your last name!

But he held his head up and squinted his eyes and waited for a long time, but no one came forward to praise his magical skills.

Subconsciously scanning the surroundings, he found strangely that everyone including Wang Shusheng was standing there in silence, staring at the copybook in mid-air, fascinated, with surprise in their frantic eyes, as if they were completely out of their bodies. Immerse yourself in the artistic conception of this word!

What's more, there are words in his mouth, and his hands are scribbling something.

It seems that in their eyes, except for this word, they have already regarded everything outside as air.

This abnormal phenomenon frightened Li Kuang.

Just imagine, dozens of people gathered together without saying a word, just standing there and enjoying themselves in front of a picture, those who didn't know thought it was a group of mental patients who ran out.

Li Kuang squeezed his chin and thought depressingly, could it be that his handwriting was too profound, and this group of people couldn't get out of the trap?

Isn't it just a word?As for this?

Li Kuang couldn't help but look back at the difficult road to Shu.

Oh my god, what is this writing about?

Ghost painting ah!

Li Kuang himself was frightened and stunned.

It feels like seeing the casual hard-pen calligraphy that I was so proud of when I was doing homework in school!

I wrote them all myself.

But after writing it...

Nima!What did I just write?

I can't understand it myself!

This calligraphy attainment, even I admire myself so much!
Li Kuang suddenly wondered if he was born with such an elegant artistic cell.

But this effect is not what he wants.

According to his crooked obscenity, after seeing his calligraphy, Wang Shusheng and the bookworm should prostrate at his feet with tears in their eyes and howl, crying and begging themselves to forgive them for desecrating a calligraphy master.

But now...

A group of people seemed to be insane, but they thought he didn't exist.

Just when Li Kuang was hesitating whether to wake them up, he suddenly felt the aura in Tmallwoman's body rising continuously, showing signs of a broken mirror.

Li Kuang was startled!
No way, looking at this broken calligraphy, it can actually reach a higher level?
At the same time, all the female disciples present showed such signs of broken mirrors.

Most of them are not confused about the upper realm, and they practice calligraphy every day beside this ink pool in order to break through the realm, hoping to find opportunities to break the mirror from calligraphy.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing to be gained from the hard work day and night. Once I saw the difficult road to Shu written by Li Kuang, I suddenly entered a state of epiphany.

Dozens of practitioners in the realm of no confusion had an epiphany, which triggered a vision of heaven and earth.

The sky was suddenly covered with a layer of dark clouds, and the warm climate in the south became colder.

The temperature plummeted, as if it was about to change.

But those female disciples stood in the cold wind, they didn't feel cold at all, instead they were more immersed in the artistic conception of calligraphy.

finally····
The moment the first snowflake fell on the top of Lynxwoman's head!

Tmall Girl's eyes suddenly brightened, as if she had seen something beautiful, with an expression of joy and emotion.

She got it!
After crossing the threshold of not being confused, the advanced level is the lower realm of Dongxuan!

"Teacher, Mountain Lord! I've broken my mirror! I've finally broken my mirror!"

After entering the Profound Cave Realm, Tmallwoman broke away from the stupid state, covered her face, and wept with joy.

She was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to share her joy with the seniors, sisters, and teachers!

But when he looked up and saw everyone staring blankly at the floating words in a daze, he immediately covered his mouth with interest.

yes!Even her stupid disciple has become enlightened, and others must be on the path to enlightenment.

So Ann was overjoyed and waited vigilantly to protect the Dharma for everyone.

The snow fell more and more, and countless snowflakes fell on the body of the female disciple.

In the heavy snow, the silver bell-like laughter of the woman cheered after breaking the mirror.

"I got it! I actually got it!"

"Senior Sister, I have also realized it!"

"Junior Sister, have you broken the mirror too?"

"Yes, yes, congratulations, senior sister!"

"Congratulations and congratulations! Congratulations to Junior Sister!"

More than [-] female disciples present at the scene had epiphany breakthroughs one after another. At the beginning, they entered the No-Confusion and No-Confusion Breaking Dongxuan, the lower realm of Dongxuan entered the middle realm, and the middle realm of Dongxuan entered the upper realm. Regardless of their level of aptitude, they all broke the mirror.

For a time, there was constant laughter and laughter, and the sounds of tears of joy were heard.

Only the master of the mountain and Wang Shusheng, his teacher and apprentice, were still in a daze, with piercing eyes.

"The owner of the mountain is already in the upper realm of Dongxuan, if he is in the broken mirror, he knows his fate!"

"It's hard to say, the realm of knowing fate is like a moat. Countless practitioners have stopped here, regretting their lives."

"The owner of the mountain is very talented, I believe she can break the mirror!"

"Then my Dahe Country has two strong men who know the fate?"

"Everyone be quiet! Don't disturb the mountain owner and teacher!"

The older Senior Sister Zhuo stepped forward and did not stop at these girls, the female disciples quickly shut up and waited patiently for the mountain master to break the mirror.

Li Kuang sat under the eaves with an expression of lovelessness.

What kind of evil is he doing? Just writing a word makes this group of people look bad?

Why didn't he break the mirror?
Li Kuang's eyes turned red with jealousy.

I also regret it so much that my intestines are green. I knew that writing this word would make the female disciple of Mochiyuan look bad. If he was killed, he would not pretend to be such a comparison.

But fortunately, it was only ordinary female disciples who broke the mirror. Mo Shanshan and Wang Shusheng were too high-level, so they didn't want to break the mirror so casually.

Thinking of this, Li Kuang felt much better.

But God just likes to tease people, and the trajectory of fate is so mysterious that people doubt life.

A white light fell!
It enveloped Mo Shanshan who was watching characters in the snow.

Everyone exclaimed: "Look quickly! The owner of the mountain is about to break the mirror!"

Li Kuang stood up in shock, his eyes glazed over.

No way, what are you afraid of?
I saw that Mo Shanshan was bathed in white radiance, making him look even more pure and flawless.

The snow on her clothes and hair instantly melted, and the white light prevented the snowflakes from approaching, preventing her from getting any more dust.

Mo Shanshan stood for half an hour, and finally moved.

She stepped towards the words step by step, and said in her mouth: "Teacher, I seem to have realized it!"

She took three steps forward, and with each step, her aura increased.

The third step fell, and the white light on his body spread to the sky, forming a huge rune.

This is a complete talisman, a talisman unique to her that she realized from the artistic conception of the copybook—the snow mountain talisman!

The rune appeared in the air for a moment and then disappeared.

At this time, the heavy snow in the sky stopped suddenly.

Mo Shanshan smiled happily.

"Congratulations to the master of the mountain for entering the realm of fame!"

All the female disciples bowed down and congratulated, looking at the mountain master full of admiration and fascination.

(End of this chapter)